<h4>Chapter 1317: Chapter 1625: Fake Boyfriend (2)</h4>


    Seeing that Xu Hong also didn’t know the identity of the person, the young man stopped asking and quickly caught up with Tang Shiyun, following her to the hotel entrance. At the door, he saw Tang Shiyun speeding up and throwing herself directly into the arms of a young man.


    When he saw the man’s face, the young man’s expression suddenly changed, rubbing his eyes in disbelief.


    This person... isn’t he the one I ran into at the door of the room just now? Is he... Tang Shiyun’s "Ling"? From the looks of it, Tang Shiyun’s rtionship with this man is very unusual; otherwise, she wouldn’t publicly throw herself into his arms like that.


    After hesitating for a moment, the young man walked over, forcing a smile on his face, and asked, "Shiyun, this is... who?"


    Hearing the young man’s voice, Tang Shiyun reluctantly lifted her head from Ling Chen’s embrace, but her eyes never left Ling Chen. "Let me introduce you; this is my Ling, Ling Chen. Ling, this is Yang Haiyi, President Yang’s son."


    "President Yang’s son?" Ling Chen looked at Yang Haiyi with interest, so he was Yang Chengfeng’s son. Yang Chengfeng was Tang Shiyun’s boss; back then, he single-handedly created Tang Shiyun’s brilliant career, making her a famous singer nationwide. He had dealt with Yang Chengfeng a few times. He was a mature, steady man, loyal to his friends, and a person worth knowing. But his son was not praiseworthy.


    "Mr. Yang, hello, we meet again." Ling Chen smiled and extended his hand.


    Tang Shiyun, standing beside, asked, "Ling, have you met before?"


    Ling Chen looked at Yang Haiyi with a faint smile, "You’ll have to ask your friend here."


    Hearing this, Tang Shiyun cast her gaze toward Yang Haiyi. Thetter awkwardly smiled, "We... we might have met once, but I don’t really remember. Ling... Mr. Ling, hello, nice to meet you."


    "Are you really pleased?"


    Before Yang Haiyi could say anything more, Tang Shiyun had already impatiently pulled Ling Chen’s hand and walked into the hotel. Soon, the three returned to the presidential suite. Tang Shiyun held Ling Chen’s hand, refusing to let go, sitting on the sofa, chattering nonstop, while Yang Haiyi waspletely ignored, not even given a chance to speak.


    Seeing how close Tang Shiyun and Ling Chen were, Yang Haiyi felt very ufortable. Damn! Why was he being neglected; he was Tang Shiyun’s boyfriend. Besides, he was Yang Chengfeng’s son, a rich second generation, with money and power. Why should he fear Ling Chen?


    Thinking of this, Yang Haiyi coughed, forcibly interrupting Tang Shiyun, and smiled, "Mr. Ling, how long have you known Shiyun?"


    "A few years."


    "Really? I’ve been with Shiyun for so long, but I’ve never heard her mention you. Oh, do you work in Beijing?"


    "You could say that." Ling Chen nodded, "I have work in both East Sea City and Beijing."


    "What do you do?"


    Seeing Yang Haiyi dig into Ling Chen’s background, Tang Shiyun was a bit upset, about to speak, but Ling Chen cut her off, "Mr. Yang, as long as it’s a business that makes money, I do it all. Where do you work?"


    Yang Haiyi hadn’t had a chance to answer when Xu Hong chimed in, "Mr. Yang is getting ready to enter the entertainment industry."


    "Is that so?" Ling Chen smiled slightly, "Congrattions in advance, Mr. Yang. I hope you can quickly carve out your own space." Pausing, Ling Chen changed the subject, "By the way! Mr. Yang, are you also holding a press conference tomorrow?"


    "No."


    "Then why are you with Shiyun?"


    "I..." Yang Haiyi hesitated a moment and blurted out, "I’m Shiyun’s boyfriend; of course, I have the right to be here."


    "Nonsense!" Tang Shiyun hurriedly stood up, exining, "Ling, don’t listen to his nonsense. I... I have no boyfriend. It was just a favor for Mr. Yang."


    "What favor?"


    "Mr. Yang told me that his son had just returned from studying abroad and wanted to break into the entertainment industry, asked me to help out and raise Yang Haiyi’s fame. In the beginning, I invited him as a singing guest at my concert, but it didn’t work very well. Later, Yang Haiyi suggested pretending to be my boyfriend, holding hands outside, watching movies together, without publicly stating our rtionship, just letting the paparazzi catch us. This way, once entertainment media hype it up, his fame would naturally rise."


    "At first, I just wanted to help, but these past few days I realized it caused me quite a bit of trouble, with many people asking about it. I’m nning to rify it at tomorrow’s new songunch. Ling, if you don’t believe it, you can ask Hong; even the speech draft is ready."


    Ling Chenughed, patting Tang Shiyun’s little head, "Silly girl, I didn’t say anything; why are you so nervous? Besides, when haven’t I trusted you?"


    "Shiyun." Hearing Tang Shiyun’s words, Yang Haiyi was a bit anxious, "We’ve known each other for so long, don’t you understand my feelings? I’m sincere to you, willing to do anything for you."


    "Enough!" Tang Shiyun really became anxious, hurriedly saying, "I have no feelings for you at all, I only see you as a regr friend, it’s you who overthought. Yang Haiyi, I really shouldn’t have agreed to your request before, not only did it not benefit you, but it also affected me. From now on, I want to rify, I and you are just ordinary friends, and I hope you won’t bother me again in the future. As for Mr. Yang, I’ll apologize to him."


    "You!" Yang Haiyi shouted angrily, "Tang, everything you have today is thanks to my Yang Family. It’s your luck that I fancy you, yet you pretend to be innocent. Let me tell you if you anger me, I’ll make your life miserable. My Yang Family can make you a star, and also make you lose everything."


    Upon hearing this, Tang Shiyun calmed down, saying faintly, "I went from having nothing to being who I am now. If you make me return to how I was before, I’d rather live my ordinary life. But I want to ask you, do you even have the right to make that decision?"


    Yang Haiyi coldly chuckled, "I am the only child of the Yang Family and the heir; do you think I have the right?"


    Tang Shiyun nodded slightly, "Alright, in that case, I think I know what to do." After speaking, she turned to Xu Hong, "Hong, could you please draft an agreement to terminate my cooperation with the Yang Family? All the money I’ve made these years will be returned to the Yang Family; I won’t take a single cent. Also, call the organizers to cancel tomorrow’s new songunch."


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